Introducing Me!

Per the recommendations of a friendly neighborhood steemer, I am reposting this in the correct forum, I think. Please be kind!

Good day all! My name is Enoch, and I'm usually pretty conservative as things go on around me. Some people think I'm funny, but my humor has an intended audience. Not everyone will like what I post, or how I post, or what color the post will look like, but that just means I've filtered out my intended audience.

I can be serious when I need to, but most of the time I will goof off, and just have a good time. I learned long ago that life is too short to just sit around and stew in anger. Growing up as a younger person, I was in all fits of anger. My younger sisters, who I love dearly now, would annoy me to the point of anger. I think all women are armed with that. They might not always intend it, but trust me, they know when they can do it. What is it? It's the ability to push the right buttons, at the wrong times.

Don't get me wrong. I love women. I love my wife, my mother, and my sisters. Plus, let's be honest, as a guy, there are just some women in this world that are hard not to look at. I am good, though, so I will always use the "you can look, but you can't fondle" mentality with that. I'm no creep. I have deep-rooted faith, that not always is exemplified by my actions, but it is something I stick to.

Whoever coined the phrase "laughter is the best medicine" was probably not a doctor, but if I'm wrong, someone let me know. Either way, I agree with it. We live in a crazy world, and sometimes, you just have to sit back and relax. Life IS too short. People ARE crazy. Have fun while you're alive, because when you're dead, you're not moving.

I don't know what the point of what I am doing here is. I am not interesting enough to think that I can entertain more than myself, usually, but like I said, I have heard some people say that I do have a charm about me. I'll say this, up until the early stages of my collegiate life, I was somewhat of a shy guy. I did my best to avoid confrontation. What I mean by this is, I did my best to avoid talking to people. I kept to myself a lot, but I will not admit to being any type of a creep. Again, that's my opinion. There are probably quite a few people that I don't talk to that think I am, or was, but I think I'm like any normal American, red-blooded male.

Who knows if I enter another post or not, but one day, maybe something magical will happen, and I ask myself back to this site to add to it. There is some sort of a calming feeling about just letting go and typing away with no point to be made. I guess that's why people go to therapists. One day, maybe, I'll start to slowly peel away at revealing more personal things about myself. But I'm not going just whip it out unless there are people I can whip it out in front of. Call me a psychological exhibitionist. Or just call me Enoch. Whatever you want to call me, just call me, and maybe I'll come out of this shell.

It's a hard 'Noch life for me....